Yes, you make it sound easy,  so comfortable  on the mic 🎤 & on que.  Top class

I love the mix of modern trap and retro sounds. Great changes of pace, creative with great lyrics. You deserve to be at the top. Unfortunately because you're working in an unfashionable style you won't get the credit you deserve.

killer track  with lots of surprises , great one :-)

Made time to listen to  my friend Lou ( IPG1 ) 
awesome tracks & beats..
My favourite Lou..
awesome lyrics & beat
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FIVE HIGH AND BEYOND

MY LITTLE S P A C E - a cinematic trap fusion orchestral chill to enjoy 👋 ☺

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MY LITTLE S P A C E

The Seer (TL ) - Core

Greg Hurley: Lyrics, Composition, Vocals, Slide guitar, Acoustic guitar, Keys, Bass and Drum programming, mix and mastering.
Thanks to Mr Duke for the Wha wha clav. stems. 

Lyrics:
She kept the light on
Waited for me 
Rough road to drive on
I could hardly see

But I’ll be there
With out a care
With out care in the world

It’s our time
So let it shine
be just fine tomorrow

brought something with me
To give to her
Went on a shopping spree
It should make her purr

It's Our Time

Released: 1/25/22
Enjoy Fam!
For Those who Know——170 BPM
HIPHOP 

Verse1
Going ——-blow for blow ————flow flow
check me out ——up and down ——-from head to toe 
yeah ——-and invisible crown ———for those who know 
ruler of the underground —-and I’m still —numero Uno
————More than rhymes and flows ——
the production you should know—-
Here I go—here I go—-illustrated ——-styles created
When skillzzz dominate ———hitting like a heavyweight 
Go on run for cover——- or stand —-and seal you fate
If Knees start to buckle—then it’s ——way too late
Try to stay on your feet——
check the hook —it ain’t weak
Without going too deep —-
I keep bringing the heat
Like 100 degrees bouncing off the concrete
Official and elite—-made for the street
Bob your head—snap your fingers —-or tap your feet
——————Aight—- that’s dope!—————-

Verse2
Toe tapping automatic no resistance to the groove 
this is how I lock it down——-come on ——bust a move 
coming through more direct——-like a Terror and Threat 
still untouchable like Elliot Ness 
dropping verse after verse without any stress 
what’s the word I’m looking for ——Ahhh… effortless 
the rest—just can’t connect ——i’m blessed—no disrespect 
throwing the music at your body —-so you gotta feel refresh

Chorus
The art is called —ability 
the craft is —-versatility 
who else—can it really be 
I’m holding —every single key
808’s —-just for me ——-to keep it—-sick though
When I’m burning up the track——just call me Pyro
ask me if  I’ll ever stop —-the answers still “Hell No!”
Underground 808’s ———kicking like a death blow (X2)

Verse3
As I sink into this mix —-don’t hold me ——let go 
And I got it all baby —-even ———if it’s retro 
balancing act ——equilibrium———if you -can follow 
that’s a hard pill -to swallow——now—- come on let’s go
Feel the vibe ——in your body  ———like an undertow
Tried and true ——-that’s the facts ———and you all know-the logo 
This is how I——mix and match —drink it up —it’s pure—mojo
—it’s pure—mojo

Verse4
Got that flavor for your taste ——with no limitation
delivery still ——-first rate ——without hesitation
Yeah—that’s the case —-baby————-— tune the station 
And—open up the gate——-for total inspiration 
one in a million ———born to  keep the tracks lit 
stone cold chilling ——-yeah!——that’s a Hattrick 
ace in the hole ———so you bet your bankroll 
if you’re mine for hip-hop ———you struck underground gold

Chorus
The art is called —ability 
the craft is —-versatility 
who else—can it really be 
I’m holding —every single key
808’s —-just for me ——-to keep it—-sick though
When I’m burning up the track——just call me Pyro
ask me if  I’ll ever stop —-the answers still “Hell No!”
Underground 808’s ———kicking like a death blow (X2)

For Those Who Know

Stessy Mendes:  Vocals
Sean Nerney:  Piano, Strings, Synths
Ben Juul:  Drums, Mix & Master
Dirk Taubenheim:  Guitars, Bass

Written by Stessy Mendes / Dirk Taubenheim, taken from our album "New Beginning" and probably our most beautiful song. Dedicated to V., I love you. Thanks for the attention!

Let The Girls Sing

J' écris

Thanks for the ride - noxpox (page14)

https://soundcloud.com/noxpox14/sets/noxpox-the-missing-solo-in?si=7cdc1fc11ba64ffa8321b2adf81b2f6b&utm_source=clipboard&utm_medium=text&utm_campaign=social_sharing

NOXPOX - Missing Soprano Sax Solos

Sirenen Gesang
ein reizender Gesang, der angestimmt wird, um jemand ins Verderben zu locken; aber auch ohne die üble Nebenbedeutung, da die Sirenen auch nach alten Begriffen als Sänger schmelzender Lieder in edlem Sinne des Worts erscheinen, ein schöner, lieblicher Gesang.
  Sirens Song
a lovely chant sung to lure someone to ruin; but even without the bad secondary meaning, since the Sirens also appear according to old concepts as singers of melting songs in the noble sense of the word, a beautiful, lovely song.

The Voices Of The Sirens.

The day begins in the mirror
Tired eyes wake up
Made up
Lips red as bricks
And then the coffee she drinks every morning
And she wears blue and yellow
She says she would love to be employed permanently
She says the world is smaller when you fly every day
Jenny Jenny, cloud rider, just keeps smiling
Just like all flight attendants
Jenny, cloud rider
Jenny Jenny, cloud rider, just keeps smiling
Just like all flight attendants
Jenny Jenny, cloud rider
And after every landing
Is she the smile in the surf
Between a thousand passengers who don't want to wait
Passport controls and customs
And then a three hour stay
And Jenny drinks the coffee cold
And she googles Panama
Two years ago she was there for ten minutes
Oh, Panama
Oh, Panama (Panama)
Oh oh oh Panama (Panama)
Oh oh oh Panama (Panama)
Oh, how beautiful is Panama (Panama)
Jenny Jenny, cloud rider, just keeps smiling
Just like all flight attendants
Jenny, cloud rider
Jenny Jenny, cloud rider, just keeps smiling
Just like all flight attendants
Jenny Jenny, cloud rider
Welcome on board
Welcome on board
Welcome on board
Welcome on board
Ten thousand miles above the sea every day
She says she comes home sometimes
And I don't know where from anymore
Jenny Jenny, cloud rider, just keeps smiling
Just like all flight attendants
Jenny, cloud rider
Jenny Jenny, cloud rider
Keep smiling
Just like all flight attendants
Jenny, cloud rider
Welcome on board

Jenny Jenny  (Coverversion)

You Just can't be calling me conceited 
When I'm just like you while I'm getting drunk high and weeded
Beat it, your false premonitions are defeated
Were breeded by the unknowing mind and you repeat it
This whole damn lifes been betrayal finding bail
Trying to keep myself from overnight in jail
Dulls pale in comparison with my facts of life
And my constant knack to fail want the details?

Want the Details?
Want the Details?

Ill treated since the first day of being made to pay
Being made to lie and cheat and scheme everyday
So I pray no talking shit my way no saying shit my way
Cause I'll have nothing left to say
Ill snap make a neck crack and a vein pop
Never gonna stop Arch Nemesis of a Cop
The cream of the crop who cannot rise to the top
I need an elevator or maybe a motivator

People Hater of the first, second, and third kind
Walking blind, lagging losing steps, falling behind
Rewind, peace of mind no such kind
Letter saying I'm gone was already sealed and signed
Left behind was my will to force and grind
Against a force that's way off course and really not my kind
So ill have no peace and I wont beg please
And I wont drop down in disparity begging on my knees
I remain bold Rather freeze in the cold
Force myself to age prematurely so I die when I'm old
And just fold so I'll die quicker
Life's a habit I had to kick her i downed the liquor
Or is this booze I'm feelin sicker its coming quicker
I see a shining light I see a shining flicker
Dead off the guilt of thinking that's its my fault
This ain't fucking booze it's a bottle of Lysol!

Follow me down follow me way down
Follow me down follow me way down
Follow me down follow me way down
Down into the fucking rabbit hole asshole

Details

"Paperback Writer" by Lennon & McCartney performed by James Nesser.

Epiphone Casino
Epiphone Viola Bass
Addictive Drums 2 - Black Oyster

"Paperback Writer"

Cast of Characters:
The Mysterious Decibel-- @themysteriousdecibel –MD-- vocals and lyrics in the choruses
TexMex Shaman–@texmex-shaman –Stephen– guitar, production, and mix
J.J. Terrell–@j-j-terrell –piano 
K2 and the Three [and the Four]--@k2andthe3, @k2-kara -–Ken–drums and vocalized tones at the end, verse lyrics and melody, composition
Entheogenic Psychonaught (Josh Clary)–@josh-clary-1 –-four string fretless bass, vocals on the verses

This is a song that originated with Ken several months ago. He wrote the whole thing on piano, guitar, and drums and presented it to the rest of the band. Of course, everyone was very excited to add their spin to it. Josh added his bass part first, as the foundation. Then JJ added his dynamic piano part, which ended up being both foundational and stylistic. Stephen added his solid foundational guitar to it, too, soon after. Then it sat, stalled out for need of some vocals. Of course, we asked TMD to add some, which he did in grand fashion. All that was left were the verses. Ken wrote lyrics, and gave Josh an idea for the melody, so he sang the verses to wrap it up. Of course, we asked Stephen to produce and mix it for us, which he did so well, as always.

  We hope you enjoy listening to this song as much as we enjoyed making it.

Homeboy (The Eclectic Collective)

Nice

SPOTIFY: https://open.spotify.com/track/4a1SVkQhW3MvuSwGmRM7N4?si=33f54604e5894f08

APPLE MUSIC: https://music.apple.com/us/song/break-a-ceiling/1836728476

LYRICS:

(VERSE 1)
Earth was built in heaven’s image
God sold out to corporations,
they abandoned all his visions
Not a philosopher, I’m a mathematician
Find the words to sum it up is just simple addition
Success, yeah, I really hope to see it
Tryna prosper on this planet before I gotta leave it
Reach to try to grab it, but I got a feelin'
It’s all smoke and mirrors, what’s it take to break a ceiling?

(HOOK 1)
Yeah,
What’s it take to break a ceiling?
I’ve been tryin all my life, all I did was chase the feelin'
Yeah,
What’s it take to break a ceiling?
No, I can’t waste no time when I’m rakin' and dealing
Yeah,
What’s it take to shake the feeling?
That the life we live’s a lie and to deny it is revealing? 
Yeah, 
What’s it take to break a ceiling?
Yeah,
What’s it take?

(VERSE 2)
I’m over the over-explaining
You can tell by my face, I don’t even gotta say shit
People burn me out, the world turns me off
Horrors casted to our phones, yet they say we’re turning soft
We see death up on our phones and we get it from the source
No progress, things ain't better than before
Can’t tax the rich, let 'em keep it offshore
And we can’t mobilize cuz this life we can’t afford
Uh
Wake up out the simulation - nothing happens from you praying
Avoid your sense of comfort, roll in mud and rub dirt
Won’t know how strong the sun is until you get sunburnt
Take your chances - don’t take up too much time
These are the words that I’m tryna live by
Afraid I might die before I get the feeling
And I’ll never find out what it takes to break a ceiling

(HOOK 2)
Yeah,
What’s it take to break a ceiling?
I’ve been tryin all my life, all I did was chase the feelin'
Yeah,
What’s it take to break a ceiling?
No, I can’t waste no time when I’m rakin' and dealing
Yeah,
What’s it take to shake the feeling?
That the life we live’s a lie and to deny it is revealing? 
Yeah, 
What’s it take to break a ceiling?
Yeah,
What’s it take to break a ceiling?
Uh

Break a Ceiling

A spoken-word protest rap from the valleys of Wales to the broken streets of Britain.
BIGMANRICH spits truth with venom and heart, calling out media bias, class warfare, and systemic silence.
This is rage with rhythm.
No saints. No slogans. Just scars, graft, and grit.
“The voice of the broken’s growin’ like weeds.”

System’s Sick

When https://soundcloud.com/dneye asked me for a track to play his fantastic guitars on, I brainstormed this 5/4 piece with odd chord set in order to make it difficult to him and thus get the best from his skills. After programming it, I added some organic solos (yep I played keys) to make it seem more friendly ;))))

And he... succeeded in the challenge, overcoming all my expectations !!!

Five by D'n'Eye: guitar1, guitar2, guitar3, guitar4, harp.
Five by E-Ruizzo: piano, bass, mellotron, organ, drums.

Hope you'll enjoy this our first post in the new year !!


High Five !! (with D'n'Eye)

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